But I'm certain that they could smell it, unless their noses had suddenly all gone deaf.

This line is in honour of my late son, Simon, whose birthday it is tomorrow. He'd be 42. He died when he was 28, so he'll always be 28 to me, of course.

He said it when he was just gone three. He had a dreadful cold and came downstairs in the morning and said, his little face all screwed up in annoyance, 'Bubby, by dose has god deaf!' So there ya go! :D

So happy it made you smile. It did me, too! xxx